"Darryl" she screamed, "you're hurt! Is it bad?" I haven't had a chance to examine it," said Cheryl, but I think it went through the fleshy part of th... thigh. Unfortunately, it means our entire male contingent is on the injured list. It's up to us gals now."Azalea reached under her skirt and produced a nasty looking little dagger. Cheryl had no doubt that it had served as the instrument of retribution against her would be rapist. Now it found a more peaceful use as she used it to slit open. What ya writing if I may be so bold” he asked as he stepped down from his mount. “Just a story of fantasies,” she answered. ” I love to write. “Do you mind if I read a bit?” He asked. Blushing, she slowly handed him the manuscript. She watched as the faded blue denim beneath the large silver buckle between his leather chaps began to tighten. “Dreams like these should be lived my dear,” he mumbled as he read her story. “I am just the cowboy to make them happen.” He said with a smile. . She pulled up her pants as he did the same and zipped her sweater up. She let her hair loose from the messy bun she had and fixed it up putting it back up in the same way. “Let me go out first” she said as she opened the door and stepped out. She was relieved to see that no one had heard them and things seem to be just fine. No one seemed to even notice they were gone. She returned to her seat and took out the safety pamphlet and began flipping through it though she never had interest in. Matt's pace quickened, as I knew he was close to cumming. He pressed himself deep into me, forcing my ass to devour his entire length as he finally sprayed his cum deep inside of me, adding to the other man's load, sending me into my own orgasm from the sheer degradation of the scene. As his body relaxed and his cock softened, Matt withdrew from me, releasing a few drips of their cum from my gaped hole in the process."Clean me up babe?" Matt asked sweetly instead of demanded as he walked around.